Peter Pumpkin Eater Costume Novels & Stories

We chose to sit at the round table near the stage and to have a more comfortable drink. “Hello, guys?!” I was startled from my seat when I saw Peter in his red jacket and white T-shirt underneath, denim pants and white shoes also fit his plump thighs. “Peter!” Everyone except me who chose to look down on my tequila sunset greeted him. “Where have you been? You really look like a businessman,” said Cindy. “Just busy at work,” he said in a cheerful voice. I noticed he was rubbing his neck before sitting next to Jocko.

Sharma looked at the racks of cast-off elderly ladies' apparel and back at the boys in surprise. "Er, yeah, we need some, um, fancy dress stuff," Peter replied quickly. They rummaged around for a while, sneaking surreptitious looks at Claire and her long curvy body whilst furtively whispering to each other. Eventually, Peter took some assorted garments to single changing cubicle at the back of the store. After a minute, he stuck his head around the curtain. "Erm, Claire. Please can I ask for your opinion on something?" Claire looked up from pricing some old CDs. "Me?" she replied. Peter gave her an imploring look. "Oh, I suppose so," she agreed.

This was different. Peter appeared impeccably elegant. Normally, he avoided formal attire, favoring jeans, shirts, and coats, but tonight he wore a black suit paired with a dark gray shirt. He had skipped the tie, leaving a few buttons undone, giving him a casually sensual look. “Wow, Grandpa! You’re the most handsome man I’ve ever seen! Miss Celeste is definitely going to fall in love with you,” Ethan said innocently, completely unaware of the implications of his words. “Ethan, events like these are formal. We need to dress accordingly. This is your first exhibition, and it’s an important day for you,” Peter replied calmly.

Many kept greeting as he walked furthermore into the field. He was amazed with the preparations that were being made for the carnival and smiled with contempt. “ Hey, Mr. Peter!” A voice called out from a far distance. Joe raised his gaze up to see who it was that was calling. “Oh Mr. Julius hello” Joe returned the pleasantry after noticing Mr. Julius. Mr. Julius was dressed as a clown, it was part of the children's costume. It made he look hilarious and childish too. Joe walked up to him to exchange a handshake as a symbol of cooperation between men.

"I still feel a little, obsolete, I guess, not wearing anything on a day like Halloween," I say, seeing as how many of the other teens in school are a little more special looking with colors they don't usually have placed into their attire. That's just the tame side of things, while other teens have gone all-out with the constumes. There's a T-rex and a fariy queen chatting and walking by, and in one of the doorways I can spot a teen in a bee costume. There's even a teacher who has a crazy-scientist wig on, who is merrily talking and holding up a pumpking for another faculty member, dressed in the star and moon robe of a wizard.

daddy says taking my jacket off and rolling the sleeve of my shirt up. "Nu-nu, you do it," I say after touching the inside of the pumpkin, it was slimy and slippery, didn't enjoy it. "Okay," he says with a sigh and get to work, and I got the chance to look around, Beth managed to get her whole head inside the giant pumpkin she picked, and Adrian was taking a million photo before helping her out. "I want a kitten inside my pumpkin," Caleb whines. "She's mine Caleb, just go and find one of your own," Adrian teases back, I'm not sure if this is a game they are having or if they are for real.

I pause, glancing in the mirror panel that is at the top of the steps, looking at my ass that pretty much swallows my bodysuit right up. I ruffle my fake hair before I step out into the back garden, where everyone is in costume. There’s Zade as Ghostface. I recognise it’s him instantly. Valerie is a zombie doctor, Damien is a pirate, Anthony is – I don’t really know, he looks weird with all kinds of ruffles and too much red. He’s wearing a weird wig too. “What are you supposed to be?” I ask, patting his arm. He looks at me frowning, but that frown vanishes when he looks me over, whistling.

They are both dressed all in black like his and hers skeletons. Pam dressed in a sexy cop outfit and Garrett dressed in sexy prisoner outfit. “Damn look how hot my wife looks!” Garrett said. “And my husband is a total sexy hunk!” Pam responded. Laura and James dressed up as the characters off Greece. Laura was dressed up as a pink lady, she had a pink jacket on and pink leather pants with black heels. James was dressed up as T-Birds with a black jacket on and blue jeans. Everyone was very shocked. James had came out of his shell some. He wasn’t so unsocial like he was at first.

I was never going to do that though because I wasn't one for dressing up. "You can blame Jamie. It was her decision," I muttered in reply as I fastened the button at the back of the shirt he was wearing. I had asked him who he wanted to be dressed as and he had picked Peter Pan, which was simple enough and he was easily pleased, Michael on the other hand wasn't as easy to please.

Maybe pour her drink in her food… Or preferably, my saliva. “Man!” Peter and Pan scream my name. Jeez. I jerk and turn in their direction. They are casually dressed in ripped shorts, Balenciaga boots, and designer tops. Their hair is roughened into spikes. “You disappeared on us, man.” Peter smacks my shoulder. I sigh and continue munching on my peanut butter cookies. “At least he showed up with the best invitation ever.” He stamps a card on the table. I had shared with my favorites earlier and of course, I slipped theirs in their lockers.